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[May 1] [Junjou Romantica] Behind Closed Doors
Title: Behind Closed Doors
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deecherrywolf
Day/Theme: May 1 – Mischief of one kind and another
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Romantica
Misaki would never admit it out loud, but he did like what Usami did to him. He did like the feeling of the man's large hands gliding down his lower belly until they cupped his most private area. He liked the feeling of Usami burying deep inside of him.
And though he would never speak such things out loud, he did not like these activities when they were a guest in someone else's house! Misaki shuddered, brow furrowing as Usami's hand brushed his privates with his knuckles, bringing him to arousal. Misaki swat at the hand, which didn't have much room to leave as they were inside of his boxers. He glared at Usami.
“No Usagi-san! Niichan will hear us!”
He shuddered as those lips met the back of his neck, kissing gently then the feeling of a wet tongue and hot breath ghosted over his skin. Usami let out a deep chuckle, whispering sensually into Misaki's ear. “Don't worry. I won't let Takahiro hear. Besides, it was your idea to stay here for Takahiro's birthday.”
Misaki sucked in a breath as Usami's palm finally fully grasped a hold of his cock, giving it a firm squeeze. He had planned to stay over at his brother's house for his birthday to help Manami with the food preparations. He hadn't been expecting Usami to actually come too... and it was risky for Usami to leave the living room quarters to come into the guest room. Takahiro still didn't know about their relationship and if his brother were to get up to get a drink of water or worse, to check on Misaki, he'd find Usami tucked into bed with him, hand down his boxers, and then their little relationship would be exposed in the worst way. He wanted to come out to his brother in a more natural setting... not one where he is being pleasured by Usami! He gasped as that hand rubbed at the head of his arousal before slowly moving down again. Usami smirked as he watched Misaki's eyes glaze over, hips slowly beginning to pump in time to his hand. Usami felt his own cock twitch at Misaki's expression.
“No... ah... Usagi-san, we can't... U...Usagi-san! N-Niichan might hear... ah!”
That shouldn't have been a turn on as much as it was. Usami pulled his hand out, eying the pre-cum. That probably wouldn't be enough lubrication for Misaki. He shifted in the bed, leaning down to his discarded pants.
“It's a good thing I always prepare for these things, isn't it Misaki?”
Misaki's flushed face seemed to grow redder and those green eyes popped wide. “I can't believe you!”
Usami chuckled, pouring some lubrication into his palm, coating his fingers quickly. “Why are you surprised, Misaki?”
Misaki opened his mouth to speak but lost his words as he felt a finger rub at his opening. His mouth slowly went lax as it hung open at the feeling of Usami brushing against it, covering his entrance with lubrication, the friction of Usami's finger instantly heating it up, causing tremors to run up Misaki's skin. He felt his muscles flex as Usami pressed a finger inside. He gasped at the intrusion but allowed Usami to take to slowly circular motions with his finger before adding another one in. Usami chuckled as he looked up at Misaki's face.
His young lover was getting sweaty and his face was a beautiful rosy color and brows arched in the most appealing way. Usami resisted the urge to ravage his lover right then and there. Ah how this man affected him. He added another finger as he pressed his lips against Misaki's feeling the young man's breath hitch at being stretched again. He rubbed his tongue against Misaki's as he curled those fingers gently, pressing against that delicate area inside his lover. Misaki cried out in his mouth, his hips bucking into those fingers. Usami pulled back after Misaki's cry died out, looking down at his lover with a confident smirk.
He removed his fingers slowly, hearing Misaki moan at the loss and quickly coated his erection with lubrication, positioning it properly. He smiled warmly as Misaki tried to avoid eye contact and kept looking at the door in panic. Usami chuckled as he pushed into Misaki. He murmured gently to the younger man.
“Don't worry, Misaki. Takahiro won't hear us. I promise.”
Misaki bit his knuckles as Usami took one final push before filling him to the hilt. Usami stifled a groan as Misaki's muscles clenched onto him firmly. He slowly began to withdraw. He paused as the head remained inside and moved back in. Misaki tried not to cry out. Fear of his brother, or even worse, Mahiro-kun coming to see what was wrong. They'd definitely see something wrong. They'd see him beneath Usami, both of them naked and panting. This was definitely the sort of thing that he didn't want his brother to see about him. His breath hitched as Usami's cock pressed against that spot. Tears brimmed his eyes as Usami began to target that area.
“No fair... ah! Usagi-san!”
Usami chuckled, shuddering out a small, hissing 'shh' to his lover. Before deciding that kissing him might keep him quiet. He pressed their lips together again, coaxing Misaki's mouth open and allowed their tongues to mingle.
Misaki wrapped his legs around Usami's middle and clutched at the bedsheets. The only thing he could do was pray no one would walk in on them.
(THE END)
A/N: phew!~ it's been awhile |3 comments are always appreciated, but not necessary. xD I tried. lolol
Author:
deecherrywolfDay/Theme: May 1 – Mischief of one kind and another
Series: Junjou Romantica
Character/Pairing: Romantica
Misaki would never admit it out loud, but he did like what Usami did to him. He did like the feeling of the man's large hands gliding down his lower belly until they cupped his most private area. He liked the feeling of Usami burying deep inside of him.
And though he would never speak such things out loud, he did not like these activities when they were a guest in someone else's house! Misaki shuddered, brow furrowing as Usami's hand brushed his privates with his knuckles, bringing him to arousal. Misaki swat at the hand, which didn't have much room to leave as they were inside of his boxers. He glared at Usami.
“No Usagi-san! Niichan will hear us!”
He shuddered as those lips met the back of his neck, kissing gently then the feeling of a wet tongue and hot breath ghosted over his skin. Usami let out a deep chuckle, whispering sensually into Misaki's ear. “Don't worry. I won't let Takahiro hear. Besides, it was your idea to stay here for Takahiro's birthday.”
Misaki sucked in a breath as Usami's palm finally fully grasped a hold of his cock, giving it a firm squeeze. He had planned to stay over at his brother's house for his birthday to help Manami with the food preparations. He hadn't been expecting Usami to actually come too... and it was risky for Usami to leave the living room quarters to come into the guest room. Takahiro still didn't know about their relationship and if his brother were to get up to get a drink of water or worse, to check on Misaki, he'd find Usami tucked into bed with him, hand down his boxers, and then their little relationship would be exposed in the worst way. He wanted to come out to his brother in a more natural setting... not one where he is being pleasured by Usami! He gasped as that hand rubbed at the head of his arousal before slowly moving down again. Usami smirked as he watched Misaki's eyes glaze over, hips slowly beginning to pump in time to his hand. Usami felt his own cock twitch at Misaki's expression.
“No... ah... Usagi-san, we can't... U...Usagi-san! N-Niichan might hear... ah!”
That shouldn't have been a turn on as much as it was. Usami pulled his hand out, eying the pre-cum. That probably wouldn't be enough lubrication for Misaki. He shifted in the bed, leaning down to his discarded pants.
“It's a good thing I always prepare for these things, isn't it Misaki?”
Misaki's flushed face seemed to grow redder and those green eyes popped wide. “I can't believe you!”
Usami chuckled, pouring some lubrication into his palm, coating his fingers quickly. “Why are you surprised, Misaki?”
Misaki opened his mouth to speak but lost his words as he felt a finger rub at his opening. His mouth slowly went lax as it hung open at the feeling of Usami brushing against it, covering his entrance with lubrication, the friction of Usami's finger instantly heating it up, causing tremors to run up Misaki's skin. He felt his muscles flex as Usami pressed a finger inside. He gasped at the intrusion but allowed Usami to take to slowly circular motions with his finger before adding another one in. Usami chuckled as he looked up at Misaki's face.
His young lover was getting sweaty and his face was a beautiful rosy color and brows arched in the most appealing way. Usami resisted the urge to ravage his lover right then and there. Ah how this man affected him. He added another finger as he pressed his lips against Misaki's feeling the young man's breath hitch at being stretched again. He rubbed his tongue against Misaki's as he curled those fingers gently, pressing against that delicate area inside his lover. Misaki cried out in his mouth, his hips bucking into those fingers. Usami pulled back after Misaki's cry died out, looking down at his lover with a confident smirk.
He removed his fingers slowly, hearing Misaki moan at the loss and quickly coated his erection with lubrication, positioning it properly. He smiled warmly as Misaki tried to avoid eye contact and kept looking at the door in panic. Usami chuckled as he pushed into Misaki. He murmured gently to the younger man.
“Don't worry, Misaki. Takahiro won't hear us. I promise.”
Misaki bit his knuckles as Usami took one final push before filling him to the hilt. Usami stifled a groan as Misaki's muscles clenched onto him firmly. He slowly began to withdraw. He paused as the head remained inside and moved back in. Misaki tried not to cry out. Fear of his brother, or even worse, Mahiro-kun coming to see what was wrong. They'd definitely see something wrong. They'd see him beneath Usami, both of them naked and panting. This was definitely the sort of thing that he didn't want his brother to see about him. His breath hitched as Usami's cock pressed against that spot. Tears brimmed his eyes as Usami began to target that area.
“No fair... ah! Usagi-san!”
Usami chuckled, shuddering out a small, hissing 'shh' to his lover. Before deciding that kissing him might keep him quiet. He pressed their lips together again, coaxing Misaki's mouth open and allowed their tongues to mingle.
Misaki wrapped his legs around Usami's middle and clutched at the bedsheets. The only thing he could do was pray no one would walk in on them.
(THE END)
A/N: phew!~ it's been awhile |3 comments are always appreciated, but not necessary. xD I tried. lolol